The Sweatshop

Throughout the course of the day, our little group has been mulling ideas around for what to call ourselves besides "Annex #2". Some ideas included "Studio 2" and "The Gulag". But one coworker thought we should be called "The Sweatshop". This name is appropriate today as the A/C is broken. It's cooler and more comfortable outside, at 76 degrees, than in here (with no windows for ventilation). Supposedly, it won't be fixed until Monday. So we'll be sweating over our work both physically and metephorically. I just hope everyone remembers to wear deodorant.